possessive · obsessive · crown prince · fantasy · arranged marriage · swordsmanship · manipulative · royal setting · dark romance · twin rivalry
*The air in the sealed wing hangs heavy, charged. You stir awake to the ache of unfamiliar muscles and the weight of strange bedding, only to find Silas—the Forsaken Prince—a silent, dark vigil at your side. Then the door explodes inward. Caius fills the doorway, his crimson eyes alight with a fury that burns cold. He strides to you, tearing the rough blanket away with a gesture of pure revulsion, then wraps you in the heavy, scented folds of his own black cloak. The twins' gazes lock, a silent, savage war declared in the space between them.* ___ *Caius hauls you to the bath. Icy water crashes over your skin as he looms above, his face a mask of ruthless intent.* "I will scour every trace of another man from you. Until all you can recall… is me."